Dear Santa,
this year, instead of your usual ride a sleigh and reindeer flying in the sky, try to walk our streets, trying to see the traffic that c ' is, enjoy queues, congestion, smog, cars parked on sidewalks and those still in double rows.
Rejoice in the goodness that fills the hearts of motorists, if only you could tear one another for a stolen car, for a previously denied. Both
music to your ears the sound of the horn if only one does not start instantly when the light turns green, or the roar of the engines to a crawl in the column, or the thump thump of car stereo at full volume you hear from outside and that isolates and marginalizes those who are isolated and marginalized by himself in his car.
Breathe deeply of the intoxicating breeze that comes out of tailpipes, as the height of a child in the stroller, those with high intake of the passenger car following a few meters in the queue, that beautiful air bracing that results in the picturesque gray bubble above our cities.
Make the game too slalom walking among the cars parked on the sidewalk, or to guess that if you see him, you say, "just for a minute."
Dear Santa, this year instead
dei soliti regali portaci le piste ciclabili, quelle fatte bene, quelle fatte dove servono, così più gente potrà usare la bici in sicurezza e tranquillità, potrà lasciare a casa la macchina, e ci sarà meno traffico e avremo una città più bella.
E noi nelle piste ciclabili metteremo il cartello con il simbolo della bici, e insieme ci metteremo pure quello con la slitta tirata dalle renne, perchè pure tu hai il diritto di vivere in un mondo che non sia solo a misura di automobile!
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